Contact world, steadily rubbing shoulders now fourteen months, makes f — Gustave Flaubert, Correspondance

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Contact with the world, with which I have been steadily rubbing shoulders now for fourteen months, makes me feel more and more like returning to my shell. I hate the crowd, the herd. It seems to me always atrociously stupid or vile.

Gustave Flaubert, Correspondance

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